Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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I'LL TAKE MY CHANCES
Here's a blurb for the story: "Julia Robin, a stunning and successful fashion designer, is on a mission to find love and fulfill her mother's wishes. When she meets Max Wellington, a charming and confident blind date, she's surprised by their instant connection. As they open up about their pasts, responsibilities, and expectations, they realize they're looking for something real. But can their budding relationship survive the pressures of family and their own ambitions? Dive into this heartwarming tale of love, trust, and communication as Julia and Max navigate the ups and downs of finding their perfect match."/0/87471/coverorgin.jpg?v=ad7837653afe517a9c8e55971d4ccf28&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Taken by Lust (short erotic stories)
No rules. No limits. Just pure, unrelenting sex. Taken by Lust is a compilation of hot, explicit stories that will satisfy your darkest cravings and leave you aching for more. From stepfamily to BxG, BDSM, threesomes, and taboo temptations - every page drips with desire and lust. Indulge your fantasies. One story won't be enough./0/84551/coverorgin.jpg?v=c6352f33b58935a3ce9d6fbef29a0c8d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Betrayal of My Childhood Sweetheart
Liam was my world for twelve years, my best friend, my boyfriend, the constant, warm presence who knew my every preference and always had my back. Every thoughtful gesture, every patient explanation, affirmed my trust in him. Then, a whispered conversation behind a slightly ajar door shattered everything. "Only when Chloe falls will everyone truly see you," he murmured, his voice laced with the tenderness I thought was reserved for me, but directed at Emily. "You' re the one who deserves everything." The kindness, the attention, the love-it was all a calculated performance. I was a pawn in his cruel game, a stepping stone to elevate Emily. The truth hit me with physical force, the air in the hallway thick and unbreathable. Every affectionate "Oh, Chloe" for my clumsiness twisted into contempt. How could twelve years of shared life be a lie? How could the boy who painted tiny moon craters for my science project, who found a first-edition of my favorite book, orchestrate my public humiliation and downfall? The betrayal was too deep, too vast, to comprehend. I stumbled back, grief and fury battling for dominance. But as the tears streamed down my face, a cold, clear certainty solidified: I wouldn't fall. I wouldn't be his pawn. My life with him was over, and I would escape, no matter the cost./1/122836/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f969243f6952eb9d10bea8216287860&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Secrets Of The Neglected Hacker Wife
For five years, Chloe played the perfect, docile wife to Silicon Valley titan Julian Carlisle. Then, she stopped taking the daily "vitamins" he gave her, hacked her own home security system, and caught him passionately kissing their son's live-in tutor. The betrayal cut impossibly deep. The tutor had already brainwashed her five-year-old son, who publicly screamed that he hated Chloe and only wanted his teacher. Worse, after planting a bug in her mother-in-law's study, Chloe uncovered a horrifying truth. Her entire marriage was a calculated trap. They had secretly drugged her daily meals for years to keep her compliant and fertile, using her as a pedigree "broodmare" with no family ties just to produce the Carlisle heir. Julian even gave Chloe's custom wedding ring to his mistress to wear as a trophy, while his elite circle of friends laughed at the naive wife. Her body, her child, her marriage-none of it was real. It was a hostile takeover of her life by a nest of vipers who thought they had her completely controlled. But they forgot one crucial detail about the woman they chose to manipulate. Underneath the perfect housewife facade, Chloe was a top-tier hacker with a military-grade classified past. Logging into her hidden terminal, she shed her gentle disguise and contacted her former commander. "I need to activate the Phoenix Protocol." They wanted a compliant wife, but they were about to get their absolute destruction./0/46915/coverorgin.jpg?v=882bcd2cbbc0fe5f839c399741b67770&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Secrets
Shirley Hamilton has everything anyone could want in their life. But the one thing that she wants is to be a car racer, and the only person she deems capable of fulfilling her dream is Dylan. Dylan Lewiston is a businessman in daylight, who is also a renowned car racer. At the same time, he is a cold-hearted Mafia leader, who solely wants revenge for everything that has pushed him into living this vicious life. What comes to pass when Dylan accepts to train Shirley for the approaching car race? Will the vengeful and cold aura of Dylan change with the chirpy Shirley? Will love bloom between them? And most importantly, what will transpire when Shirley discovers the Mafia secrets?/0/85200/coverorgin.jpg?v=2cc27090ab06d866f15ebd4c9ef230c2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Truth She Couldn't Tell
Eight years ago, I gave up everything to save the man I loved. I was an award-winning investigative journalist, Ava Miller, and I put Marcus Thorne in prison - a choice that broke us both. I promised myself he' d be safe, even if it meant he' d hate me forever. But the truth was far more complex than a simple betrayal. A cruel family secret, a hidden illness eating away at my mind, turned me into a stranger even to myself. Now he' s back, richer and colder, engaged to my former best friend Chloe, and determined to make me pay for a crime I didn' t commit. He thinks I' m a liar, a gold-digger, broken and pathetic. He doesn' t know the real reason I did what I did, or that my memory is failing, turning my past into a terrifying blank. With nowhere left to turn, and my mind slipping away, there' s only one way I can tell him the truth, one last desperate message before I lose it all… or myself. I have to make him understand, even if it' s the last thing I ever do./0/18688/coverorgin.jpg?v=0217d6bf947ab1f23ea93ec28c20baf7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hunt For Love: Lured By CEO's Lust
Staring at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, Brandon thought she would take advantage of him just like many women he had met before who asked for money and power. Instead, Daisy let out a warm, breathtaking smile. However, one thing led to another and Daisy saw a murderous look flash within Brandon’s eyes. She now realized how dangerous the man she had entangled with. One step out of line could cost her her life. Fleeing for her safety, she thought this was the last time she would hear of him. But little did she know, their story has just begun./0/25177/coverorgin.jpg?v=0b6e752c70b65edb2193ac40c2173c49&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's First Love
"When Lora Jones was down and out because of a business conspiracy, she met Brian Williams by accident. Brian fell for her at first sight and decided to keep her with him by all means. Nevertheless, when Lora finally fell in love with him, an ill-intentional bomb explosion, however, broke her love and her heart, thus she ran away in despair. Three years later, she comes back powerfully, which made Brian mad. At the time they meet again, she, with a cute baby in her arms, smiles to Brian and says,“Sir, Great barkers are no biters. Step aside!”"/0/38155/coverorgin.jpg?v=a937b18714ae22cd45270815a2b57ff4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Perfect Obsession
Oliver Cowell an affluent dreaded Mafia lord, forcefully abduct Kate Fallon in exchange for the money her uncle borrowed from him but couldn't pay back. Little did he know that he is slowly falling in love with Kate Fallon, his debtor niece. What will be Kate's fate from now on, and how will she cope with a monster like Oliver. Stay tuned. Oliver Cowell an affluent dreaded Mafia lord, forcefully abduct Kate Fallon in exchange for the money her uncle borrowed from him but couldn't pay back. Little did he know that he is slowly falling in love with Kate Fallon, his debtor niece. What will be Kate's fate from now on, and how will she cope with a monster like Oliver. Stay tuned./0/80009/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b6c62241a1f8a8447535c66845f152b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Day I Died, She Finally Knew My Truth
I walked out of Chino State Prison, a free man, but my body carried a death sentence. The clanging gates closed behind me, a period at the end of five lost years. The California sun felt too bright on my face, and my lungs burned with the fatal lung cancer I’d contracted inside. I had one final wish: to have my ashes scattered at Point Sublime, a remote, sacred spot in the Grand Canyon I’d promised to share with Olivia, years ago, our forever place. But then Olivia Hayes, my past love, now engaged to my former best friend and tormentor, Marcus Thorne, appeared. Her eyes, once full of youthful adoration, now seethed with pure, unadulterated hatred. She offered me a job: her personal driver, not out of kindness, but out of a cold desire for me to witness everything I had supposedly ruined. I took the job, enduring her glacial contempt and Marcus's sadistic pleasure day after agonizing day, as my failing health rapidly withered beneath my uniform. I coughed up blood in secret, retrieved her family heirloom ring from an icy pool at Marcus’s cruel behest, and pulled her from a burning guesthouse, letting Marcus claim the credit for my heroism. Every interaction was a fresh twist of the knife, a public humiliation for a crime I didn’t commit, but chose to embrace. They called me a murderer, a reckless monster, a lifelong convict, always oblivious to the truth: I had taken the fall for her mother’s suicide, sacrificing my freedom and reputation, to protect Olivia and her family’s stained name from further ruin. I had lost everything for her, only to become the very person she now despised, fueling her relentless cruelty. Then Marcus’s reckless accident left him bleeding out, urgently needing my rare blood type. Olivia, desperate to save the man who reveled in my suffering, came to me. She didn’t ask; she demanded my life. And with my last breath, still loving her unconditionally, I gave it./0/19986/coverorgin.jpg?v=1f3cc2a3913cc9e344638ea3827b57cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Scarcely Bemused
Kane has a personal dilemma she's bargaining with, and as soon as she opened the door for a man, she has to face her nightmares once again. On the 15th of March, 2019, a realistic woman, a kindergarten teacher at the district of Eli Bethsaida with an artistical intuition, quietly spends time with herself and her work, not until a man showed up in front of the doorway of her classroom, saying he's there to confess an urgent matter and an hour after, things become a mess. With a second thought, Kane heard him, but not fully trusted him for he is Hazel Palejaro Marquis, a person who brought deception in the village of Nol Magno, who has set the Lair Hides Low Sanctuary into its downfall. Days and weeks after, she has embarked herself with the others, reconciled with hope, trust, loyalty, and companionship. With them, she has learned the subtler meaning of their language before the eight-year or the previous mark— when they were in the presence of their youth. When they were promised by April 5th a better 2011. When they were scarcely bemused./0/90067/coverorgin.jpg?v=bc527f7b6209619620f00b9d4d2881cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Son's Watch Exposed My Husband's Lies
My son, Leo, died a month ago from what they called a tragic accident. My husband, Benedict, has been my rock, holding me together as our world ended. But when he brought the nanny, Kendall, to our home, he wasn't comforting me. He was comforting her. He called me hysterical for wanting to plan our son's funeral because it was upsetting Kendall. That night, I heard them together in the guest room. His low rumble, her soft reply. In a desperate need to feel close to my son, I went to his room and found his smartwatch. The one he was supposed to be wearing that day. I charged it, and a notification popped up: Leo's Journey - Data Upload Complete. I pressed play and heard it all. My son, begging for me as he baked to death in the car. Kendall, telling him to be quiet before locking the doors. The betrayal was absolute. My grief vanished, replaced by a cold, hard clarity. My husband wasn't just cheating on me; he was protecting our son's murderer. I scrolled past my family and friends and found the name of my husband's biggest rival. "Chase," I said when he answered, my voice steady and unrecognizable. "I'm leaving the company. I need a change of scenery."/0/80658/coverorgin.jpg?v=061426cfdc8335ef6740960abeb6ccd8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bride's Dark Secret
Our wedding, live-streamed to millions, was meant to be my perfect future with the radiant Veronica. She was my salvation, helping me move past my "psycho ex," Clara Evans, who had supposedly clung to me pathologically. But then, from inside the grand piano, Clara's worn journal slipped to the floor. "What trash is that doing here?" I spat, kicking it away, reinforcing the narrative Veronica had perfected. The Event MC, David, picked it up, announcing the first entry: lyrics to Veronica's signature song, "Faded Embers," dated years before she claimed it. Veronica’s tinkling laugh felt suddenly hollow. I stepped in, defending her, pointing out a prep school melody only "we" would know, further solidifying Clara’s image as a delusional liar online. But David turned the page, reading Clara’s secret high school entries about me. "I think 'Faded Embers' is almost finished. It’s for him." Dated years before Veronica and I even met, before I "officially" knew Clara. My certainty wavered. This wasn’t the Clara Veronica had painted; this was a girl who admired me from afar, a pure unrequited love. The words continued, detailing Veronica's open cruelty: discarded gifts, her chilling taunt “You don’t belong here, street rat,” and the unimaginable horror of Clara’s 19th birthday. "He never believed me. He never asked," Clara had written. I swayed, remembering my cold judgmental rage, Veronica’s calculated comfort. A knot of sickening realization tightened in my gut. The lights flickered, a crystal glass cracked, an ominous sign. This wasn't a wedding anymore; it was a reckoning. And I, Ethan Cole, was just beginning to realize the monstrous truth about the woman I was marrying, and the horrific injustice I had enabled./0/20635/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a343afbb0575dee0ced41dc3e298834&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not The Usual Fairytale
Combination of two romantic/tragic stories that combine reality and fantasy in a perfect blend. Who's The One? Stacy takes a walk down the memory lane when she is asked about how she met Derin, the love of her life and how much she loves him. As the conversation progress and some dark and unsettling truth is revelled that makes her suddenly being asked to confront her biggest REGRET; the thing she everyday; till date; regrets. An Unfolding Tale The journey of Ana, who lives her life the most. She never paid any heed to the problems in her life, would do anything to let her life be PERFECT. But as all humans who walk in the search of perfection: something she does goes horribly wrong with turns her life upside down. She is struck by realization that she is loosing the the most precious thing in her life./0/81307/coverorgin.jpg?v=11ab13e716c6fea965d7329cdeb7c0ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ninety-Nine Weddings and a Funeral for Love
It was my ninety-ninth wedding to Ethan Carter, my Southern Belle smile frozen in place despite the whispers of Charleston society. Suddenly, a hidden screen at the altar flickered to life. It showed Tiffany Hayes tearfully auctioning a fake heirloom, claiming Ethan was her savior while he loudly abandoned me to bid a million dollars on her manufactured drama. Ethan then systematically unleashed horrifying abuse. He locked me out and moved Tiffany into our home. He dangled me from a skyscraper rooftop. He brutally forced me to desecrate his deceased parents' tombstones. And finally, he drugged, violated, and filmed me, before leaking the humiliating video online for the world to see. How could the man I secretly saved, twice over, believe such monstrous lies and become my tormentor? How could he drive me to the brink of utter despair and into the embrace of the cold, indifferent ocean? Yet, as the waves closed over me, a forgotten childhood promise and the unwavering dedication of my oldest friend pulled me back. I was ready to witness the devastating truth Ethan would soon uncover and the reckoning that awaited his betrayer./0/84876/coverorgin.jpg?v=3292035f0ee8585ee19446d6a2e409d3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Contract, Baby, And Billionaire
The cold screen of my phone cast a harsh glow on Olivia' s smug, made-up face-my art school rival-her latest post a candid, unflattering photo of me. Then, I saw the caption: "Some people will do anything for money. Here's Scarlet, a little fuller these days. Wonder if she finally landed a big fish. Or maybe it' s just a little goldfish she' s carrying?" The comments exploded, branding me a gold-digger, a woman using a baby to trap a man. Nausea churned in my stomach, not just morning sickness, but pure panic. Just as the world narrowed to the poison spreading online, a new notification flashed: a press release from the Sterling Corporation. My heart pounded as I clicked, expecting another blow. Instead, it was an announcement from the notoriously reclusive tech mogul, Liam Sterling: he confirmed he was the father of my unborn child and vowed legal action against any defamation. The world tilted. Liam Sterling? The legendary, untouchable genius from college? It was impossible. I had never even spoken to him. How could he be the father of a child conceived in a transaction with a nameless stranger in a dimly lit hotel room-a desperate mistake made to save my dying grandmother? It made no sense. The public shaming felt insignificant now, overshadowed by a terrifying reality: my quiet, desperate life had just collided with a world of unimaginable power. I was trapped, a pawn in a game I didn' t understand. I had signed a contract for survival, and now I was paying the ultimate price./0/81956/coverorgin.jpg?v=81ee0f250ed96dd5743719d2f81eae88&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Their Dark Game
I'm Ava, a software engineer. But my reality is a nightmare. I' ve "died" twice in premonitions, murdered by my childhood friends, Liam and Noah, who were obsessed with another girl, Eliza. Now, framed as a corporate spy, I' m at their memorial, for men supposedly dead in a fiery crash. Then, they appear. Alive. They demand I choose one of their "legacies," implying my charges vanish if I comply. Their return isn't a miracle. It' s a terrifying trap. These men, who once "killed" me, kidnap me again, trying to extract my secrets. They publicly brand me an imposter, even parading out another woman as the "real" Eliza. My reputation, my sanity, everything is on the line. How can I fight these controlling ghosts who claim to love me but treat me as a replacement? Is this elaborate gaslighting, or is a deeper, more sinister plot unfolding around me? The line between my chilling premonitions and current reality blurs dangerously. What dark game are they playing? But I have a secret weapon: my late father's hidden data chip and a desperate, clandestine agreement with the powerful Julian Hayes. I will inject an experimental memory-restoring compound, risking everything to uncover the truth and dismantle a vast, deadly conspiracy, even if it means confronting my own haunting past head-on./0/54378/coverorgin.jpg?v=c25a4ca40273709fb4b19a1bfe436d9b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE CEO'S SEDUCTIVE SECRETARY
“You have to seduce him, kiss him, fuck him, and do whatever you can to get the code from him without him knowing your true intentions. Or risk jail terms.” After making a mistake in her last operation, Charlotta Garcia Peréz was forced to work as a personal secretary to Bruce Moore, the CEO of LOTEX Group in Los Angeles. Charlotta was on a mission to get a code from Bruce to validate a transaction that had gone wrong in her last mission. She has no idea that Bruce Moore was not the type of man that most people would want to work for. He was demanding, ruthless, and incredibly particular about every aspect of his business. He had a reputation for being a tyrant, and one wrong move could cost your job, and even worse, your reputation. The thought of going against Bruce's wishes was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine. But Charlotta was determined to find a way to get the code from him no matter what it took. Will she succeed? Or will her growing feelings for Bruce Moore make the whole MISSION IMPOSSIBLE?/0/73845/coverorgin.jpg?v=43492de2c4c02d49fbc733b8fa424bb3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Tyrant CEO
Sara Atkins just wants to start anew. No Noah anymore. No food technology. No worries about love. She just needs a breeze of fresh air. An opportunity presents itself when Sara finds out about Beaumont, one of the biggest money companies in the US, who are searching for another accounting assistant. Miraculously, the Austrian girl is hired the day she gets interviewed, even if a bit too easily in her opinion. They had warned her about new position and her boss, however, she hadn't understood why. Until she met him. Mr Beaumont isn't only a tyrant, a brooding and yelling boss who hates tardiness and self-doubt, but also the most handsome man Sara has ever laid eyes on. Imposing, tall and handsome, the soon 30-year-old has already forced his way into her life. Cold, too witty for his own good, stern and unpredictable, this CEO is causing Sara way more trouble than she had anticipated - Mr. Beaumont makes her working day a living hell, makes her face countless of obstacles and plays with her mind as he pleases. Her cheating husband is enough headache as it is, but now Sara can't stop thinking about her boss who has been strangely nice to her, even though she can't stand him ... or is she just lying to herself?/0/86823/coverorgin.jpg?v=3359a314ccf6c7a3bb0f18cc38ffcc92&imageMogr2/format/webp)
